She was all seven of the deadly sins.
She couldn't give a shit about no man.
The one that got away
and the one who couldn't be bothered.
A hidden paradise on the map of the undiscovered.
"Beautiful scars on critical veins."
A real "fuck what they think" kind of dame.
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Frozen to Fire
PoetryFrom one melancholy heart to another. 🩵 Can a broken heart be unbroken?
